The Legend of Futian Chapter 1241: Resolutely

The nine powerhouses have all refined countless Taoism. This is an external force. With this external force, they can exert a destructive power far beyond their own realm.

The power of the fire of the sun at the moment Xichan is totally different from when she fought with Xia Qingyu.

The space where Ye Futian is located is like a real solar fireball. The wisps of destruction flame Dao intends to kill him, his body is transformed into a furnace, and his body is submerged in the flame. When Dao intends to kill him, The furnace ding was swallowed and refined, so that it did not touch the body.

The sun seemed to burst, and the power of destruction flooded the void, burying Ye Futian inside.

Ye Futian’s body is surrounded by ancient characters, and the joint deed is released to the extreme. Many Dao and meanings are merged into fire and become a furnace. The furnace is the furnace of the avenue. The fire of the sun flooded in Xichan, and He was buried in it, and people from outside could hardly see Ye Futian's body, only the flames.

The fiery storm swept across the world, but the people around were standing there steadily. There were no weak people in the presence.

The terrible storm gradually extinguished, Xichan stared at the front, and the avenue furnace was still there. Ye Futian's body was looming in it, making Xichan's face a little embarrassed. She had many ways to invade Ye Futian. Not only did Yi not hurt him, but instead was tempered by the opponent.

Everyone around him also looked at Ye Futian, with a slight turmoil in his heart. The terrifying furnace tripod surrounded Ye Futian's body, refining the power of the heavens and the earth, and all kinds of Taoism, all for their own use.

This method must be very tyrannical.

No wonder he was able to get here. It seems that his cultivation method can be used in flames, and it is also very tyrannical in the way of refining flames.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the strong Wu family. It seemed that the person Zhu asked them to choose might be underestimated.

He is very strong even in the flames.

Xi Chan incarnates the sacred body of the nine suns, and the nine suns blend into the body, like a sun goddess, bathing in the sacred fire, her body rushes out, and rushes towards Ye Futian, the spell cannot shake Ye Futian, only a hard attack.

When Xi Chan was running wildly, he raised his hand and blasted out, a series of sun fists broke through the void, like a huge fireball, blasting at Ye Futian's body, containing terrible explosive and destructive power.

"Boom!" The sun furnace above Ye Futian's body oscillated, and a giant sword appeared in front of him, shaped like Kassapa, but was forged by the fire of the avenue, it was a holy sword of flames. .

Boom.

With a loud noise, Ye Futian's body rose into the air, the sword cut out, and the Sun Fist was cut and cut. The sword of the avenue was boundless and gorgeous. It cut through the sky, broke through the void, and pierced Xichan's body.

Xi Chan's arm was directly raised, and the Nine Suns protector, raised his hand to blast out, and collided with the sword.

The violent sword slammed down, tore through a wave of fists, and pierced Xichan's arm. The terrible flames swept down in an instant, submerging her in it, as if to refine it.

A muffled hum came out, Xichan only felt that her body was also corroded by flames, and a smear of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth. Her body retreated, but Ye Futian did not guard her. The sword continued to kill, and the flames swallowed away, Xichan's face turned Pale, the delicate body fell directly to the ground, vomiting blood continuously.

Ye Futian's figure flashed and came to her, only to see Xichan staring at him and said: "I am defeated."

Ye Futian ignored the opponent, and the fire of the avenue rushed over. Xichan's eyes were cold, staring at Ye Futian firmly.

But seeing the decisiveness in Ye Futian's eyes, she finally sighed, gave up all the fire, and moved towards Ye Futian's body, letting the other party plunder and leave.

Soon, the sacred fire on Xichan's body disappeared, as if he was calm.

"Also." Ye Futian didn't plan to let it go, and continued to speak.

"You..." Xichan's expression was extremely embarrassed, staring at him firmly, Ye Futian ignored her gaze.

In the old days in the city of Jianmu, when he got the right to the emperor, Xichan was not polite to him, so he shot.

He doesn't pay attention to the rules but only the strength, so he will naturally not be polite to the opponent.

Seeing Ye Futian's indifference, Xi Chan's beautiful face was covered with frost, and finally handed over the fire, Ye Futian accepted it, and then let her turn around.

After Xichan's defeat, the sun's rays falling on her became dimmed, and even the strong man on the castle connected to her weakened, and was no longer as strong as before, and looked extremely miraculous .

It seems that the entire array is missing one piece, this one is bleak.

The brilliance of Ye Futian's body is a little brighter, and the figure on the castle connected to the strong Wu family has a stronger aura.

The Suzaku clan of the nine tribes has already withdrawn from this ancestral land dispute.

When Xi Chan walked back, a hint of apology appeared. The Suzaku tribe didn't say much, but secretly sighed that the descendants of the Xi family on the Jianmu ancient tree still seemed not strong enough.

Ye Futian returned to the place, sat cross-legged directly, and continued to refine the Dao Yi from the plunder.

However, the refining of these Dao intents takes time. Even though the Dao Fire that he has refined and can directly use is already extremely strong, it is not possible to refine other Dao Intents into it overnight.

The expert of the Zhu family glanced at Ye Futian. This Ye Futian is stronger than he imagined. Later, maybe he can use him to deal with Duan Wuji and Jiuyou Shengjun disciples first. With their venomous vision, he can see it naturally. These two people are more difficult to come out.

At this time, the prince Duan Wuji of the Eastern Palace stepped out and walked to the center of the crowd. Many people were nervous. This prince was the son of the emperor of the Crimson Dragon Realm, and he controlled the eastern region of the Red Dragon Realm. Dao Huo is extremely powerful and is called the God-Eating Dao Huo.

When Duan Wuji walked out, his gaze fell on the Yan Prison City powerhouse who was cooperating with the Beili tribe. The Yan Prison City powerhouse frowned slightly. Although he didn't want to face this section of Wuji, he still had to Stepping out, every step makes the void tremble.

The meaning of monstrous flames swept out, the fire of **** was burning, and a terrifying flame war **** appeared behind the strong in the city of Yan. His body merged into it, his body became larger, and he also transformed into a flame warlord.

Duan Wuji looked at his tall figure and entered the arena with a look. The green flames around his body were burning and flowing around his body, like a devouring storm, swallowing the flames of the surrounding sky and earth into the body.

"Bang." The flame war **** stepped forward, a horrible aura swept out, Duan Wuji stood still, his body suspended, his hands stretched out, and he was suddenly in the center of his palms, aquamarine The flame swirl turned into a terrible storm, growing bigger and bigger.

In a blink of an eye, a turquoise avenue whirlpool appeared above Duan Wuji's head, and he was still devouring the flames between the heavens and the earth, growing bigger.

This terrifying vortex shrouded directly towards the body of the **** of war, and saw the palm of the strong man in the prison blasted forward, and in an instant, like a magma-like flame, it shot out like a terrible flame The light wants to melt the vortex in front of him.

But the whirlpool directly swallowed the fire of magma, and the endless green light shot down, descending on the huge body of the flame war god, and bit by bit ate the flames on the opponent's body, making it too Turned into a green color, just like the fire of a demon.

Even, the powerhouse of Yan Prison City only feels that his soul will be engulfed by that terrible devouring fire. His face is extremely ugly. Is he actually without resistance?

The opponent's Dao Huo directly crushes his Dao Huo.

The flame was swallowed crazily, and the body of the flame war **** continued to shrink. Soon, a figure exploded, Dao Huo was swallowed, and the terrible whirlpool returned directly to Duan Wuji's body, and then surrounded his body. , Pouring into him a little bit.

"Acceptance." Duan Wuji said, and then stepped back. Like Ye Futian, the light on his body was more dazzling, while the light on the body of the Beili tribe and the strong man in Yan Prison City was dim. Down.

The people around are quite frightened, because they are refining Daohuo to increase their strength. This battle is actually a battle of flames. It depends on whose refining flame is used in their own attacks to be stronger.

As the prince of the Eastern Palace, Duan Wuji has a crushing advantage against the strong in the city of Yan.

The disciples of Saint Sovereign of Jiuzhou stepped out and challenged the powerhouse of Chixiao City who had joined hands with the Shang clan. It was another great battle. As a descendant of the human queen, Pang Clan of Chixiao City was defeated by disciples of Sage Sovereign Jiuyou.

This Jiuyou Shengjun disciple is good at black lotus karma fire, with extremely terrifying destructive power, which can burn people’s souls. He made all the plundered Dao fire into black lotus karma fire, causing its black refining karma fire to burst out Unparalleled destruction power, defeat the opponent.

After the three wars, only three of them did not fight. Yin Tianjiao took the initiative to step out and challenge the disciples of the Southern Realm Chiming Sage. Both of them were extremely powerful and collided.

But in the end, Yin Tianjiao was even better and defeated the disciple of Saint Chiming.

Above the castle of the sun, the place where the sun is shrouded, the brilliance of the four powerful tribes is dim, and the opportunity of the ancestral land once again passed them.

Of the nine powerhouses, eight of them participated in the battle, but Chang Huai hadn't fought yet. He frowned and glanced at the four powerhouses.

Duan Wuji, Yin Tianjiao, Jiuyou Shengjun disciple, Ye Futian~IndoMTL.com~There is no such thing as a character to provoke, and he is not sure that he will win.

Even, the chance of losing is greater.

But at this time he also had to walk out. He glanced at Ye Futian, who was sitting cross-legged and still busy refining Dao Huo. Chang Huai said: "In the past, the city of wood was a bit misunderstood. I did not expect Ye City Lord Even the Way of Fire is so good, let’s learn it today."

Ye Futian, who was practicing, opened his eyes and glanced at Chang Huai who was looking at him. The roaring sound came out, and his body was transformed into a terrifying avenue furnace. With a loud noise, Ye Futian's body was directly Disappeared, the body was extremely violent, like a sun furnace, appeared directly in front of Chang Huai, raised his fist and blasted out, and the violent waves swept out and slapped on Chang Huai's body.

His face changed in shock, and his body wanted to retreat. A powerful spatial intent confined his body, making him feel difficult to move. Even though the fire technique is powerful, it is still impossible not to be affected by other abilities...

Chang Huai could only hurriedly raise his hand to attack, burning the sky with flames.

ps: Morning!